Loneliness seeps within my bones it cannot be shaken off it has become the structure of me.
It’s not your fault my mind my body and my trust is broken It’s not your fault
I’m not sure where you went, or wh… I waited for you, faithful as a do… you left me alone, I guess you wer… I’m not sure if it is your fault o… was the burden of my questions too…
I hope you find the love you pray… You feel the devotion of forever That you find someone to share the… And enjoys the privilege of walkin… I hope you find some one who light…
I’m worried my heart aches because… Was it too much to hope you and yo… With love unreturned, I’ve given… The foundations of my heart are no… Threatening to crash and suffocate…
It finally hit you’re gone no more late nights no more silly jokes no more hugs
I’ve been praying for my heart not… To never call your name I want to create space between us But My heart still lingers by the door…
I think I’m easier to love from f… where scars and scratches are non-… The dark below my eyelids are a tr… From far away I’m smaller. Easier to swallow in pieces,
I don’t know what I did to deserv… What sins could I not scrub from… That now reflect in my path. Who’s fault but my own.
Loneliness is my companion, it sits on the bench next to me Waits by the phone with me Its presence is always known No amount of words can make him di…
I’ve never been a morning person the love of sunsets and late night… the threat of endings at my door falling asleep before hoping for m… Today I met you
The sun doesn’t need the moon While the moon craves shared light I watch from afar while you talk a… I wish you could look at me with a… Small things mean the world to me
Mom what did I do to make you hat… You say you full of love I’m reminded of standing by in fro… If memory serves right when I tol… In the middle of the night when we…
I wrote the letters today Usually that’s enough to stop my h… Today those words felt like a blan… A solution for all that’s gone wro… pausing the worst.
Yelling voices growing louder in t… I am not scared or angry Anger is not something I can feel That’s not what I am I am quiet, preserved, proper.
